Dirty Affairs With My Professor

Chapter 6~

SARAH

“I was going to ask you the same question,” he asked, I looked away trying to hide the embarrassment I felt seeing him in front of me.

“You have a lot of talking to do, gentleman,” I huffed at him.

Deep down, I felt hurt knowing I had a high school student go down on me. And even worse, one of my students.

Fuck!!…

“You might as well come in!” I said.

I turned my attention fully to him, a scowl slowly forming on my face.

His manly figure walked towards me by the table in my office, and a smirk appeared on his face.

“Well,” he says leaning forward to me by the table.

“Come to think of it, this makes things easier,” he said with a grin.

My eyes were just staring at him while he stared at my lips.

And from that moment, I knew I just couldn't resist wanting him so badly.

I lifted my gaze away from him letting in the anger I had felt a while ago seeing him in class smiling at me.

“Apparently, you took me for a fool!” I scowled. “You fucking lied!!” I yelled with a croaked voice. “Why the hell would you do that!!” I added.

I let out a little huff and paused waiting to hear him speak. But he didn't, instead, he stood there staring at me like he was speechless.

“Ryan!!” I yelled banging my hands on the table this time.

I was upset that my cheeks were already heating up in embarrassment. I was trying so hard to control my emotions all at the same time.

“Fine!” he finally voiced out. “I…” he stuttered.

“I'm listening!” I said.

“First of all, how old are you?”

“I can't remember asking you that!” I said hoping all of what was happening would somehow turn out to be a silly joke.

He looked over to the door and then had his gaze back on me as he finally opened up his mouth to speak.

“I'm 19 years old!” he said.

My eyes widened at his response, making it so obvious that I couldn't stand the fact that I had a teenager his age go down on me, some days ago.

“What?!”

“No!”

“No!!” I said running my fingers through my hair, holding onto my head suspended in between my palms on the table.

I was so embarrassed!!..

“Please leave!” I yelled standing up on my feet pointing in the direction of the door.

Immediately, he grabbed me by the hand with a look that makes it so hard to yell even more.

“I…”

“I messed up!” he said. “I lied!” Ryan added.

The anger I felt a while ago, had soon been replaced with scenes from what happened a few days ago.

“I'm sorry,” he says almost going down on his knees but then I couldn't stand watching him go down pleading.

“I just couldn't,” he said.

“Being honest with me from the very beginning?” I asked, feeling so disappointed.

“You obviously wouldn’t want to see me ever again if I had done that,” Ryan said. “And no man in his right senses after seeing such beauty like yourself wouldn’t go this far to keep in touch,” he added.